“Youve sufficiently invaded every part of me, Alexis; my heart, my mind, and now my dreams.”

“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, so it would be my honor to take you out. I understand if you have someone else in mind for such occasions, but I promise you, I would merely like ...”

“The only reaction Alexis could express to his response was: Mine. She pulled his neck lower, eager to feel his lips on hers, his warm mouth entwined with hers. He stroked her hunger with each brush...”

“Umm, how old are you? Alexis asked, a little hesitant to answer before making sure he wasnt a minor.Twenty-one, but age is just a number, the guy responded.”

“It was any wonder how a wave could withstand such a look from eyes like that and continue to build towards him. His eyes were her ocean in those brief seconds.”

“I feel at peace when Im on the water, we all do. Its like in that moment, nothing else matters except the wave and our boards, Jason said, watching her expressions as he explained. We have all vowe...”

“If time is money and you wasted my time, then give me back my money!”

“I feel at peace when Im on the water, we all do. Its like in that moment, nothing else matters except the wave and our boards, Jason said, watching her expressions as he explained. We have all vowe...”

“If enough people repeat the stories for long enough, Jason will become something that cannot die, but he also will have been erased, because the actions are too large and impersonal. The stories wi...”

“You missed breakfast," Jason announced as Trevor stepped into the large busy kitchen filled with Bradfords and food."That's fine. I'm not really hungry," he said, barely aware or caring that all ac...”

“As much as you might hate me, you cant change the fact that I know you, Lily. And no matter how many times you say youre fine and everything is good, you should remember that I know when youre lying.”

“At such times, under an abated sun; afloat all day upon smooth, slow heaving swells; seated in his boat, light as a birch canoe; and so sociably mixing with the soft waves themselves, that like hea...”

“Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be; And we did speak only to break The silence of the sea! All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above t...”

“When Rachel Carson accepted the National Book Award, she said, 'if there is poetry in my book about the sea it is not because I deliberately put it there but because no one could write truthfully a...”